Another day, another thunderstorm... I checked the weather forecast again and it is official... there is going to be a thunderstorm tomorrow from 10pm up to 1am..... or rain i dunno. If I wan't be able to watch the fucking match I am just gonna jump out of the window. Wow.... football wags really piss me off. All of them are super fake*, dressed in designer clothes...don't even have a job*, live off their famous boyfriends. Ew. That's the type of women I never want to be like. Ever. At least my husband doesn't have a girlfriend.
*most you see
*oh wait most of them are bikini/god knows what "models"
Kolejny dzien...kolejna burza. Te wszytkie dziewczyny pilkarzy mnie strasznie denerwuja... Niedosc ze sa brzydkie i sztuczne to jeszcze nie maja nawet pracy.... pfff.... masakra. Nigdy bym tak nie chciala.
*most you see
*oh wait most of them are bikini/god knows what "models"
Kolejny dzien...kolejna burza. Te wszytkie dziewczyny pilkarzy mnie strasznie denerwuja... Niedosc ze sa brzydkie i sztuczne to jeszcze nie maja nawet pracy.... pfff.... masakra. Nigdy bym tak nie chciala.
Proof...
<3 Wembley.
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